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I was surprised to get a reply from the ad I placed on the net looking for a women who wanted to fuck in front of her husband. I had requested a woman aged from 35 to 50, over weight and not uncomfortable with it. The reply was short requesting a meet in a hotel in London, I had said when I would be visiting London etc. When I walked into the hotel bar I saw her straight away sitting at the bar, she was dressed as she said she would be in a knee length skirt, white blouse with her hair down and lots of make up. She was as requested over weight and about ish, with what looked like an enormous pair of tits and a ass that hung over the bar stool on both sides.

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